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My mind is twisted all around

tangled up and hurt

the words I want to speak to you

are hidden in dispert.

Every time I think of you

the heaven seems to sigh.

It is a lonely song I hear

that makes me want to cry.

I think of you when I'm asleep

I think of you right now,

And one of these days

I'll be with you some how.

In the end my love for you

will hold on very strong

and in my heart I'll think of you

and hum a lovely song.